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I cannot, and will not, explain, for I believe poetry is for the individual mind to perceive. Happy contemplating!

012

A traverse of brooding long,
An epilogue of loss for mending,
One painstaking attempt at confinement alone,
That yet has to reach its ending.

05.11.2010

008

A feathery touch,
That tingling sensation —
Of consuming too much
Of sense’s declaration.

A path was trailed
Through land unknown —
Though past have failed,
This One has grown.

24.11.2009

003

An undesirable desire from looks was born,
A distance firmly kept.
She knew the danger she was sworn,
And regretting much she left.

His strength was nothing, his courage less,
But yet he whirled her around,
To face him boldly effortless,
And in that face she found;

Embarrassed eyes,
And tainted cheeks,
The earnest that held no lies.

[..might be continued.]
This was written after waking up from a dream.

17.08.2009

002

(In editing)
One sister succeeds the other,
When light spills into darkness lone —
But what does it bother?
For ‘tis warning speaks of only one.
Dressed in tranquility She descends her throne,
to sweep us off to Far-away,
‘tis fairy tale land where Imagination’s all alone,
and reality must be kept at bay.

But beware! For two-faced She is!
One fearsome and dreadful,
the other ablaze with bliss!
Which will be your Lull?
But hope’s not lost for good meat,
for if you truly will;
You’ll learn to master Her deceit
with your greatest skill!

08.06.2009

001

I saw my bunny hop and spring —
he bounced with such Delight!
And as I watched I yearned to cling
to him with all my might!
His eyes so wicked, Oh! So full
of playful mockery of my state
He came to taunt; “Why, so dull!”
for I rejected with Grace.